Pu Xuan was stunned, nodded and said, "Then... that's it."

As he said that, he covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood flowed from his fingers, looking weak and ready to fall down at any time.

At this moment, Wu Qing's eyes shifted, and he took another look at Su Yi, as if he didn't expect that this little Xiaoyaojing young man could persuade Pu Xuan by speaking.

"Old Ancestor, that guy is obviously being stubborn, and he can't hold it anymore!"

Liang Shan couldn't help but said, "Why don't we..."

Snapped!

Liang Shan received a slap on the head, and gold stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Wu Qing was murderous, "Just thinking about taking advantage, is this the kind of heart a sword cultivator should have?"

Liang Shan was at a loss for words, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

What does it mean to pick up a bargain?

He clearly has the upper hand, why didn't he kill the other party?

But he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only endure it.

Wu Qing took out a jug of wine, drank most of it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, stared at Pu Xuan, and wanted to say something.

But in the end he gave up, grabbed Wu Qing's lapel, and strode away.

From beginning to end, never said a word, a word.

Just left like that.

Although he couldn't figure out why Jianxiu, the Heavenly Monarch of Lixin Jianzhai, would do this, Luan Yunzhong and Qin Suqing were completely relieved when they saw him and Liang Shan disappear.

In comparison, not to mention the two of them, even those old fellows from the Zongmen came together, it's not enough to watch!

Because, that is a Heavenly Monarch Sword Cultivator!

Even a single force of will can deter most of the cultivation forces in the world!

"Strange, why did that irritable little old man leave just like that?"

Pu Xuan said to himself, "I really don't have any pretense about my injuries, it's just like a fake."

Su Yi stepped forward, looked at the miserable Pu Xuan, and said via voice transmission, "He seems to recognize your identity."

Pu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Since he chose to give up, it means that he must have other considerations. This is the reason why I advise you not to do it again." Su Yi said softly, "After all, I can recognize your identity, but I didn't kill you. One point, maybe it can't prove that the little old man is an enemy or a friend, but at least it can prove that he has concerns about treating you and doesn't care about you.

Dare to mess around, that's enough. "

The corner of Pu Xuan's lips twitched, and he said seriously: "Actually, I can keep them all."

Su Yi rolled his eyes, "In my eyes, it's just a body of will, and it's not worth fighting for."

Pu Xuan was stunned, and then laughed, "One good word is three winters warm, and my heart is suddenly warm."

As Su Yi said, he does have a way to keep Wu Qing and Liang Shan, but he will pay a very heavy price, and his own way will be severely damaged.

However, he didn't mind doing it.

After all, he had already died once, and the reason why he was able to live a new life was due to Su Yi's grace of reinvention.

Su Yi felt that it was not worth it, and there was a reason for it.

But working hard for Su Yi, he thinks it's worth it!

In fact, Pu Xuan didn't tell Su Yi that he had already guessed some truths when Su Yi could easily use that painting.

This is also the reason why he is willing to walk with Su Yi after living a new life!

"Fellow Daoist, how is your injury?"

Qin Suqing stepped forward, her pretty face was full of worry, she quickly took out some healing pills and handed them to Pu Xuan.

Such an outstanding man in white was covered in blood and suffered serious injuries, which made Qin Suqing very worried.

Su Yi took out the jug and took a sip, "If you have kind thoughts in your heart, God will bless you. If Pu Xuan does good deeds with all his heart, he will have great fortune and great destiny, and he will not die."

Qin Suqing glared at him, how could she be so sarcastic.

But Pu Xuan laughed and said: "The words of Su Daoyou are very kind!"

Qin Suqing curled her lips, feeling very helpless, but the eyes she looked at Pu Xuan became more gentle, with faint admiration.

If it wasn't for Pu Xuan's action before, they would have already suffered disaster!

Luan Yunzhong also stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Senior Pu Xuan, for your righteous act!"

The old sword cultivator of Tianxuan Taoist Court was completely shocked by Pu Xuan's strength, and even his title changed.

This is the world of practice, where strength is the most respected, and those who have achieved it are the first.

Not to mention, Pu Xuan is an immeasurable Taoist, two realms higher than Luan Yunzhong!

The difference of one realm makes a world of difference.

Not to mention the difference between the two realms?

"I'm not a senior."

Pu Xuan laughed at himself, "It's nothing more than a ghost. If fellow Taoists think highly of it, you can call me Pu Xuan. Don't stick to the etiquette of seniors and juniors."

He thought to himself, you and Su Daoyou are of the same generation, how can I be superior to him in seniority?

This is absolutely impossible!

Both Luan Yunzhong and Qin Suqing agreed, but they both showed more and more respect for Pu Xuan.

Su Yi saw it in his eyes and only smiled.

When the group arrived at Qingfeng Ferry, Qin Suqing took out a thousand pieces of eternal fine gold and threw them into the majestic ancient portal of time and space.

Immediately, the golden light filled the air, and the divine brilliance overflowed, setting off a series of space-time ripples.

Until a thousand pieces of eternal fine gold are burned, a space-time tunnel has emerged in the space-time portal.

On the way, Su Yi already learned that the cost of getting to Qingfeng Island's transfer port is relatively cheap, only 1,000 pieces of eternal fine gold are enough.

Even so, it is a huge expense for ordinary eternal characters.

Like Luan Yunzhong, who worked so hard to accumulate for many years, he only accumulated less than three thousand pieces of eternal fine gold.

"This Miss Qin's family is probably not simple."

Su Yi secretly thought.

He noticed that when Qin Suqing spent a thousand pieces of eternal fine gold, she didn't hesitate, her eyes and demeanor were very casual and calm.

However, Su Yi didn't say anything.

Tianxuan Taoist Court is also one of the top forces in Qingfeng Continent, and Qin Suqing is accompanied by Luan Yunzhong, an Immortal Ascension Boundary Dzogchen Taoist protector, his status is destined to be extraordinary.

Immediately, a group of people walked into the extradition port, and their figures disappeared in an instant.

Below the Long River of Destiny near Qingfeng Ferry, a snow-white toad the size of a millstone was lying in the water, sighing regretfully.

As the master of the 30,000-mile water area, when a battle broke out near Qingfeng Ferry, Snow White Toad noticed it immediately.

Originally, it also wanted to make a move at a critical moment, set off a wave of fate, and kill the will of the violent Tianjun in one fell swoop, so that it could sell a favor.

Who would have thought that the sword cultivator in white would never give it a chance!

No one knew, when Su Yi asked Pu Xuan if he needed help, how excited this big toad monster, who had been dormant in the depths of the river, almost rushed out and shouted "Let me do it"!

It's a pity that the opportunity to help others is fleeting, which makes the snow-white toad beat his chest and feet with grief when he thinks about it.

"I don't know when I will see the existence of the Taoist scripture next time..."

Snow White Toad lamented in his heart, and his figure quietly disappeared.

The river of fate is endless.

After leaving Qingfeng Ferry for a cup of tea, Wu Qing suddenly stamped his feet, and with a wave of his sleeves, a Taoist platform was formed.

He threw out the Liang Shan he was carrying as if he was throwing trash, while he himself squatted down on the platform, staring blankly.

The owner of one of the thirteen mountains of Lixin Jianzhai, the irritable sword cultivator Tianjun seemed to have something on his mind, and his expression changed for a while.

On one side, Liang Shan trembled in fear and did not dare to open his mouth, for fear of being slapped on the back of the head by the ancestor again.

After a long time, Wu Qing's voice was hoarse, "Tell me, why did you come to this poor place?"

Liang Shan hurriedly reported the truth, "Some time ago, a disciple of our sect traveled down the mountain to send a letter, saying that he learned a secret while traveling in Qingfeng Island, and that secret was related to a calligraphy..." After a long while, Liang Shan finally finished the story, "Deacon Liu Shangchuan and I speculated that the calligraphy that fell into the hands of Old Devil Jinling was most likely related to one of our Patriarchs of Lixin Jianzhai, so we came here together. never

Thinking... but encountered such an accident. "

After all, Liang Shan's face was full of bitterness.

Wu Qing sat there without saying a word, until he finished listening, he suddenly raised his head and said: "Forget about everything just now."

Liang Shan's eyes widened, "Huh?"

Wu Qing's eyes were cold, "If you forget, you can live, and you can't forget..."

He raised his hand and pointed to the rushing river of fate, "Jump in by yourself!"

Liang Shan froze, realizing that Wu Qing's ancestor was not joking, he couldn't help saying: "Old ancestor, I..."

boom!

Wu Qing slapped Liang Shan on the head, "Have you forgotten?"

Liang Shan's head was in a daze, his soul ached, he subconsciously put his hands on his head, grinned and said, "Forget it!"

boom!

Wu Qing slapped him again, "Let's talk again?"

Liang Shan's eyes were spinning and he was about to faint, "I really forgot!"

boom!

Wu Qing slapped him down again, "What about now?"

Liang Shan sat there, his face was full of pain, his eyes were blank and he said: "What?"

Wu Qing said with satisfaction: "That's enough."

With three consecutive slaps, he has smashed and erased a memory in Liangshan's soul, and no one will know what happened near Qingfeng Ferry before.

Liang Shan panicked and said, "Old Ancestor, you...why did you hit me? Where is this? I remember I was waiting for someone on the boat just now..."

Wu Qing snorted coldly: "Trash! You still don't know it after being knocked out so suddenly. If it wasn't for Lao Tzu, you would have died a long time ago!"

Liang Shan was stunned, "At that time, I was attacked?"

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Qing dusted off his clothes, got up and said, "Let's go, follow me back to the sect, after you go back, you will go to Lixin Cliff to retreat and contemplate your past, and you will not come out for a thousand years!"

Liang Shan shook his head, bitterly accepting the order: "Yes!"

Wu Qing walked away.

However, in the heart of this grumpy Tianjun Jianxiu, when he thought of the white-clothed Jianxiu he saw just now, he felt indescribably complicated emotions.

There is sorrow, there is joy, there is worry.

When he was a teenager, Wu Qing was taken by a great swordsman to practice in Lixin Jianzhai.

That person has an old-fashioned and strict personality, and he is meticulous in teaching him how to practice swordsmanship. Whenever he makes a mistake, he will slap his palm.

The young Wu Qing was never afraid of pain, even if his palms were bleeding, he would still be complacent and indifferent.

However, once when he inadvertently saw a trace of disappointment in the eyes of that great swordsman, the young Wu Qing suddenly felt very distressed.

From then on, he never dared to slack off, and practiced assiduously like a different person.

He once swore that he would never disappoint that great swordsman again in this life!

That great swordsman is called Jin Xuan.

He is the true disciple of the founder of Kaipai.

He is also the guide of the young Wu Qing's kendo.

Although the two do not have the name of master and apprentice, they have the reality of master and apprentice.

And on the white-clothed sword cultivator just now, Wu Qing saw the shadow of the big sword cultivator. No one knew that at that moment, he, a Heavenly Lord Sword Cultivator who had lived for countless years, almost couldn't help crying.